There was a turbulent wave in their hearts, but their subordinates did not hesitate to sneak into the crowd opposite, and immediately set off a bloody storm.

Facing these people, the guards had no time to beg for mercy, and instantly turned into corpses, and blood flowed on the ground, forming puddles.

"Ji Wuchen! You! Father Nangong Yi! Father Qing Anhou! My sister is a direct disciple of Tianxuan Sect! How dare you!"

Prince Qing'an Hou who was lying limp on the ground was splashed with warm blood on his face and screamed instantly.

His shrill voice was extremely sharp, breaking a certain state of Ji Wuchen's body, and made him wake up with a jolt.

The shadow that shrouded his body also disappeared.

Fuck!What did I order? !

Ji Wuchen who was "awake" looked at the corpse in front of him, subconsciously took half a step back.

A feeling of hair standing on end hit my heart.

That is definitely not the usual him!
Is it the real Ji Wuchen's recovery, or something else?
"Don't worry, this is something left in your blood, and it won't do you any harm."

Frightened, Xiao Meng, who still had oil stains on the corner of her mouth, spoke in time and said a few words of comfort.

"Blood? What kind of blood?"

Ji Wuchen asked hesitantly.

Little Loli tilted her head, sitting on a large box in the space ring, dangling her snow-white calf.

"I can't tell. It's the blood of this body. However, it's very hidden and not active at ordinary times. It will only come out at certain times, and it will affect your judgment."

Ji Wuchen rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling that there was still some inexplicable coldness in his heart.

Qinglong and the others had already beheaded and killed the rest of the guards. Everyone was fatal with one blow, and their deaths were miserable.

Life is passing by under their hands, but there is no fluctuation in their hearts.

To kill, or to be killed, they were used to it long ago, as children.

Prince Qing'anhou trembled all over his body and almost collapsed.

"You! You can't kill me! I didn't do anything! I just... I just fell in love with a commoner... My father is the Marquis of Qing'an, my sister is from the Tianxuan Sect—ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was kicked in the stomach by Fu An, who was impatient. With a scream, he slid close to the ground for more than ten meters.

Prince Qing'an Hou's hair was also disheveled, his face and body were covered with blood, he looked like a lunatic who had lost his mind.

Ji Wuchen turned his head and looked at him lightly.

"Fuck off! What happened today is just a small lesson. Remember, I, Ji Wuchen, can't see you doing this."

Prince Qing'an Hou Shizi's eyes were full of fear, he hurriedly got up, limped, and ran desperately to the other side.

you!Ji Wuchen, you wait!This matter does not end so easily!
Seeing him fleeing in embarrassment, Fu An spat hard on the ground.

"MD, trash, you're really not a man!"

He rolled his eyes and looked at Ji Wuchen, his expression immediately became flattering.

"Unlike the master, mighty and domineering!"

Several people were from Tiance Camp, and they were still clean after killing them, without any blood stains.

On the ground, Mu Baifan was also a little afraid of the tragic scene in front of him, hugged the girl in his arms, and covered her eyes and ears.

The girl was already overly frightened, if she saw this scene of purgatory on earth...

"What's wrong? Is she hurt?"

Ji Wuchen took a few deep breaths of the blood-smelling air to let the strange feeling fade away, then squatted beside Mu Baifan and asked softly.

Mu Baifan looked up at him and said quickly:

"Fortunately, I wasn't injured, and I wasn't frightened by those beasts..."

Ji Wuchen nodded.

"Two dogs."

Wang Ergou immediately stepped forward and gave a military salute.

"Subordinates are here!"

"Send this girl back and tell her family that it's better to live in another place. Here... Maybe they can't stay here anymore, and I can't protect them here all the time."

"Yes!"

Ji Wuchen sighed, and signaled Mu Baifan to take the girl out of here first, and then hand it over to Wang Ergou.

As for where the girl's home is, let Wang Ergou ask.

Among them, Wang Ergou is the most... the most down-to-earth.

Fu'an Baihu is vicious, Qinglong has a dead face, Suzaku... looks like a goblin, Mu Baifan, this girl wants to serve him, so she can't let her go.

"Fu'an, go and ask someone to clean up this place, so you don't scare passers-by the next day."

Ji Wuchen continued to give instructions.

Fu An nodded and bowed in agreement, then turned and left quickly.

He intends to hand over the scene to the government for handling.

The elite of the dream team will not do these things.

"Ding! The host will reward the girl in crisis with 20 integrity points, [-] experience points, and an artifact fragment."

The matter came to an end, and Xiaomeng's reward reminder also sounded on time.

……

"Father! Father!"

In Qing'an Hou's mansion, the prince was covered in blood and his hair was disheveled. He stumbled into the gate and went straight to the room where Nangong Yi was.

He pushed open the door and immediately fell to the ground.

Along the way, the servants looked sideways and were surprised, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

Nangong Yi was drinking tea in the house, thinking about something, when he was suddenly taken aback by the crown prince breaking in.

"What are you doing - what's wrong with your body! Where's Yang Bin? Where is that bastard! How did you make you look like this?!"

Seeing his son's miserable appearance, Nangong Yi was surprised and angry at the same time.

The prince cried bitterly, knelt down on the ground, and wailed: "Dead! They are all dead! Yang Bin, and those guards, were all beaten to death, and even I almost couldn't come back!"

Nangong Yi was furious, and slammed the table hard, causing the teacup and teapot to fall to the ground and shattered.

"Who! Who is so bold! Dare to touch my son of the Marquis of Qing'an!"

In the entire capital, even Li Zhonglian and Wang Yong, who were concerned about the existence of the Immortal Gate, had no choice but to treat Qing'anhou a little bit less. How could anyone dare to be so provocative?

Although, only a few humble servants died.

The prince cried and kowtowed heavily on the ground a few times: "It's Ji Wuchen! It's that bastard! He not only killed Yang Bin and the others, but also severely injured me!"

Qing'an Hou Nangongyi's angry arrogance was like a flamethrower whose mouth was blocked, and it fell silent for a moment.

"Ji Wuchen?"

He sat back in his chair, picked up his wine glass, his expression gloomy and uncertain.

The third elder Chu Shiwen and others have already returned to Tianxuanmen, and now it seems a bit difficult for them to seek revenge on Ji Wuchen.

The prince raised his head quickly.

"Father! You must avenge Yang Bin and me! That brat Ji Wuchen is so arrogant, even though we were the ones who killed us, he actually insulted you!"

Nangong Yi waved his hand impatiently.

"I know! What are you yelling!"

He slapped the table heavily with his palm, took a few deep breaths, and then said coldly: "Revenge, I will do it, but we can't go in person. Hire an assassin, even if Ji Wuchen can't be killed, it's good to teach him a lesson .”

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